Douluo: I just awakened my martial soul, and my soul ring is 10 years old?

Chapter 5 The power of everything

Lin Feng came back to his senses and looked at his second soul skill. The effect should be control-type. Such a simple effect would definitely not be as exaggerated as the first soul skill.

Yes, it must be so.

So, Lin Feng made a decision that he regretted and slowly raised his right hand.

"The second soul skill, Senluo Wanxiang!"

I saw small bulges on the ground. Upon closer inspection, countless plant buds broke out of the ground, and then slowly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. They seemed to be a kind of vine.

That's it? That's it?
Just when Lin Feng thought that this second soul skill was just like this.

When the vines touched the body of the mountain leopard, they suddenly grew dozens of times faster than before. In the blink of an eye, they spread to the roof. The roof made of hard granite looked like paper in front of these vines. , it breaks when touched.

"What happened?" The students practicing in the mimicry training ground and the soul master responsible for guarding asked at the same time.

"Could it be an earthquake?"

It felt like the entire mimic training ground was shaking. Everyone thought there was an earthquake and ran out like crazy.

"It's totally causing trouble."

Seeing that something was wrong, Lin Feng turned on the Chaos Divine Light and quickly ran away, blending into the crowd and escaping. He looked back and saw that the entire mimicry training ground was surrounded by rapidly growing green vines.

"What the hell is this!"

All the soul masters opened their mouths in astonishment and stared dumbly at the scene of vines in front of them. For a moment, their faces were as pale as paper, and they even forgot to run away.

"Could it be an enemy attack?"

"Such methods can only be used by those with titles such as Douluo or above."

"Hurry and report to Wuhun Palace that a large number of unknown plants have appeared in the academy."

An elder shouted loudly with trembling lips.

"Go to the Spirit Hall to ask for a title Douluo!"

The guarding soul masters were as hurried as ants on a hot pot.

"No need, I'm already here." A soft, thin voice came from above the training ground.

The person wearing a golden robe looked at the vines in front of him, his brows furrowed, his slender eyes narrowed into slits, and he murmured.

"What kind of plant is this? It grows so fast. Why have I never seen it before? Could it be an ancient relic?"

Without the support of Lin Feng's soul power, countless vines slowly withered and soon turned into nothingness, leaving a ruin.

It turned out to be transformed by soul power!

The man in gold robe was shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Is there a plant-type soul master on the mainland who is more powerful than himself?Or is it a 10-year-old soul beast?So what is his purpose here?When did Wuhundian encounter such a powerful enemy?
"No, it's a serious matter. This matter must be reported to the higher ups."

The man in gold robe frowned, and with a wave of his hand, countless golden petals wrapped around his body. The next second, the petals dispersed, and the man in gold robe disappeared.

Inside the Pope's Palace.

The contemporary pope was furious after hearing the news.

"Send the order and investigate this matter thoroughly!"

"What kind of rat dares to come to my place in the Spirit Hall to run wild!"

...On the other side, Lin Feng had returned to the dormitory, lying on the relatively soft big bed. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was cold sweat on his forehead, and he was still scared.

"As expected, none of the soul skills produced by these 10-year-old soul rings are simple. This time I was too careless and didn't dodge."

Fortunately, the vines generated by Senluo Wanxiang were only interested in corpses and should not have caused any casualties. Otherwise, with such a large area of ​​vines, not all the soul masters in the mimicry training ground would have been wiped out.

Next time you test your soul skills, you should find a place without people like the Soul Beast Forest. Otherwise, hurting innocent people is not what Lin Feng wants to see.

At this time, Lin Feng heard a long-lost voice from the system in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the second soul ring. To open the third soul ring, the following conditions are required: a plant of octagonal black ice grass and a plant of fierce apricot."

There are still conditions for absorbing the third soul ring?
These two fairy grasses should be in the Ice and Fire Eyes. It seems that I have to find time to go to the Sunset Forest to take a look.

Anyway, he has the Divine Light of Chaos, and the poisonous mist around the Ice and Fire Eyes doesn't matter, but there is a Titled Douluo there.

Lin Feng was thinking about it in his mind, and simply sat on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

After a long time, outside the room, Yan and others also returned to the dormitory, and whispers came from the door.

"It scared me to death. I was still practicing at that time, and suddenly a green vine appeared behind me. When I looked back, I was so scared that I almost went crazy."

"Thanks to my fast running speed."

"Hey, Brother Yan, what's wrong with your crotch? Is the sun very bright today?" A follower looked at Yan's wet crotch and asked thoughtfully.

"I understand. Brother Yan must be practicing too hard and sweating so much."

Yan felt his face was burning, and he hurriedly hid in the room with strange gait. Thinking of what happened just now, Yan's whole body was trembling.

At that time, Yan had just defeated a 500-year-old pig beast. When Yan wanted to go forward to see if the pig beast was completely dead, a strange phenomenon occurred.

A few vines grew out of nowhere on the ground, looking for blood and slowly approaching the corpse of the pig beast.

When it came into contact with the pig beast, the vines that originally looked weak suddenly sprouted.

Unfortunately, there happened to be a vine under Yan's feet. At that time, Yan felt his butt was hit hard by something, and his whole body was pushed up to a height of more than ten meters by the rapidly growing vine.

Yan was stunned, and his mind went blank. The severe pain coming from his buttocks told Yan that this was real. Yan hugged the vine tightly and felt some warm liquid flowing out of the roots of his thighs.

Behind, the vines slowly dispersed, and Yan lay on the ruined ground like a dead dog.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?"

Seeing the follower not far away, Yan could only hold back an ugly smile and sat up with difficulty.

"It's okay. I think it's more suitable for me to practice in the ruins."

The next day, in the college office, teachers were discussing what happened yesterday.

"Yesterday was so scary. The entire mimicry training ground was destroyed."

"Fortunately, no students were injured, which is really a blessing among misfortunes."

"It's not like no one was injured. I did statistics last night and found that one student was injured or had a torn anus." A teacher wearing glasses who was in charge of student management said.

"Yeah, that's too tragic."

"Really, he was unwilling to tell me when the statistics were being compiled. I told him that the college would provide a lot of compensation for the injured, and he relented." The teacher continued to describe vividly.

"You don't know, that butt, tsk tsk tsk, the scene of him taking off his pants is simply unsightly."

(End of this chapter)